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letra de 102% - eric armitage

[intro: eric armitage]
h-llo (never give a f-ck, never give a f-ck)
h-llo, h-llo (never give a f-ck, never will)
1995, baby, ’95 (never give a f-ck, never give a f-ck)
alright (never give a f-ck, never will)

[verse: eric armitage]
i am 102% artist since the day i started
come check out my wares, they’re the rarest on the market
beggars can’t be choosey, i ain’t beggin’ for nothin’ excеpt ya pardon
this music go beyond human language to the stars, and
all i need’s a bеat and i’ll be speakin’ with the martians
but i don’t come in peace, they better cease & desist
then retreat before i start sh-t
and put a lil’ something into one of their ship’s hidden compartments
hope you can diffuse a bomb, hope you on your smart sh-t (haha)
always home field advantage, home is where the heart is
i could be homeless, but at home on a park bench
‘long as i remember i’m an armitage
been the youngest of ‘em blowin’ on the diddy’s kong quest cartridge
i would fall asleep while mom and dad were there tearin’ up the carpets
i was bold as a 5-year old
all the songs on my cd-r got banned, then i started marchin’
countin’ to the 4-4 drums in the deep, they were puttin’ me to sleep
you could never measure up to what the rappers in my car did for me
that’s a whole ‘nother story that i’ll tell my kids, surely (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
got me feelin’ like sl!ck rick at bedtime, don’t gas me
i’m fueled up like exxon, n0body else can pass me (nah)
i’ll ride the left lane like my dad when he had us on his lap (skrrrt)
i grew up and flew past y’all, ask y’all’s buddies
now watch me outrap y’all buddies (watch me outrap)
bettin’ on myself, come and sn-tch y’all’s monies
you know it’s fact, that’s why you actin’ all funny (and that’s why you act)
i’m untouchable, plus your hands are all grubby
what the f-ck – i am what it is, what it was
what it will be – gettin’ st-rdy on you dirty hoes just because
this me, no drink, no drugs
i be doin’ what i love for the love of it
i’ll admit, i ain’t like y’all, i guess i’m busted
oh, but this just in like timberlake
i am still somebody that n0body can imitate
still the same eric a. ballin’ in a different state (ay, ay, ay)
whether it was me at 16 or 21, sh-t, present day
still hit ‘em with the sk!lls and drills for 2 minutes straight (f-ck y’all)
may 13th in ‘95, came alive, baptized at camp crystal lake, b-tch, i’m great (grizzy)
give it 100% or don’t try it (don’t)
first place lookin’ real shiny like silence (let’s go)
the 2% left? just the secret that i’m hidin’ (ay)
always be yourself, it’s a riot
bye, kids (bye, bye)

- eric armitage

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